Darkside Of Innocence Act Ii - Once Upon Havoc And Despair
“How sad… the cruel instant! Frail sight o’ mine that not
much can bear. For I sired, so tired, by the ageless that
binds us in awe!
She wept their blood as the deity warfare unfolded. Such
a scenario embraced by disorder and fright, an all
engulfed in immense despair to his majesty’s insane
delight. For I sought what many denied, unholy the beast,
working vile, his black spells of cynicism on this poor
child of ours!”
